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John Magnum guides prospective buyer Dylan Roberts through the sprawling house, pointing out its gems: the expansive kitchen gleaming with top-shelf appliances and sleek marble countertops. Dylan nods at the features, but his gaze lingers on the realtor's broad, muscled frame. A sly grin flashes between them—signal enough for unspoken hunger. The two men ignite, lips crashing in a heated kiss as clothes hit the floor in a frantic heap. John lifts Dylan onto the cool marble counter, spreading his thighs wide. He dives in, mouth enveloping Dylan's throbbing cock, tongue swirling with greedy precision. Dylan moans, fingers tangling in John's hair. They switch, Dylan dropping to his knees now, sucking John's thick shaft deep into his throat before tilting him forward to lap at his tight ass, rimming with teasing flicks that draw guttural groans. John takes charge again, positioning Dylan ass-up on the edge. He thrusts in, cock plunging into that welcoming heat, pounding with raw fury— in and out, relentless. Dylan braces against the counters, his body suspended, ass arched high in the air. John drives harder, deeper, each slam echoing their rhythm. Whimpers escape Dylan's lips; he begs for it, hand flying over his own dick until he shudders and spills. John pulls free at last, stroking himself to unleash a hot, powerful load that mingles with the mess.